Once upon a time there was a girl name Isabella Swan but people call her Bella for short. She had a perfect life even though she was raised by her father alone, her mother died giving birth to her so she didn't know her mother much. On Bella's 9th birthday her father thought she needed more and married the ungrateful, cruel stepmother. Bella's father Charlie gotten sick and just couldn't get better and eventually died. That leaves the stepmother and Bella. The stepmother started to take everything after the funeral; she made Bella move to the attic and made her, her maid.
A few years later Bella is grown up now and today is her 18th birthday. She has no idea that things will change.
Bella POV
I woke up in the morning from the annoying high pitch voice that my stepmother is making. Apparently she's not a morning person, every single day she always wakes and scream at the top of her lungs calling my name and to tell me to do this, to do that. Ugh! I just hope she would stop for a second and give me a break; I'm not a machine you know! I'm a person who gets tired too but knowing my stepmother she would hardly even care, all she knows is that I'm her maid or specifically her servant. She never treated me like her own daughter, the only time she's nice is when my dad is around but now that his gone her whole façade thing is gone too which means more torture for me, of course I didn't told anybody about this except my best friend Angela. She's so kind and sweet that whatever you tell her anything at all; she would comfort you and keep her word. But back to my story, I have not idea what my dad saw in her.
I got out of bed and took a 10 min. shower and change into my maids outfit. It's pretty old and dirty but since I don't have any money to afford to but anything for me, all I have is this and my pjs.
I ran quickly to my stepmother's room almost tripping on the way. I opened the door quietly and there I saw my stepmother crossing her arms around her chest, all ready to pounce on somebody and I have a pretty strong feeling that it's me.
"I'm here stepmother" I said quietly